He’s furious. He doesn’t like it, it’s not something Tyler usually let himself feel, pushing the negative down to be the joy he wanted to see in the world. But now... right now he can’t do it, hands shaking even as he clenched them into fists. How dare- after all this time, after everything he’s built for himself... How dare that man try and walk back into his life as if he hadn’t left Tyler, his own child, behind with nothing to his name, not even a home. He can’t speak, bill pressed tight as he swallows the urge to scream.











